MUSEBEFUDDLED
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Sunday, September 27, 2015
Erato- That day I asked you to go to Venice. To be my Muse- felt like this
“I looked and looked at her, and I knew, as clearly as I know that I will die, that I loved her more than anything I had ever seen or imagined on earth.”
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